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I wrote you a letter, |
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Couldn't spell out your name |
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The call of the wild |
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Says our youth was to blame |
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Hold dreams of a sweet life, |
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No ghosts in the town |
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The silver in your eyes |
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Is bringing me down. |
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Chorus: |
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And if we play this right, we can take the world |
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But I left my heart in London. |
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If we play this right we can take the world |
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But I left my heart in London. |
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With the girl in the golden city |
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Let it burn in the golden city! |
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It's getting harder for me now |
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To juggle everything |
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The pressure is building, |
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Bubbling, boiling, it's under my skin |
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A million believers, |
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But this song is for you |
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I know we can make it, |
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Coasting into the blue |
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Chorus: |
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And if we play this right, we can take the world |
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But I left my heart in London. |
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If we play this right we can take the world |
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But I left my heart in London. |
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With the girl in the golden city |
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Let it burn in the golden city! |
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Just a girl in the golden city |
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In the dawn of the golden city |
